"Young Master, it's a bit strange. It seems the Holy City hasn't let them in. This is different from before. In the past, the Holy City would let refugees in, even if there were hundreds of thousands of them, they would live in the city," Alvin said.
What Alvin said was not a legend, but a fact. In the past, the Holy City was indeed like this, and no matter how large or numerous the people were, they would be allowed to enter. But this time was different.
Therefore, there must be a reason for this.
The Holy City mentioned here actually refers to several smaller cities, but everyone considers them as part of the Holy City, as the outer perimeter of the Holy City. As for the center of the Holy City, even believers are not allowed to enter, let alone ordinary people and refugees.
"Not only that, there are also some people from the Holy City among them!" A sharp-eyed person noticed that there were also believers from the Holy City, and even some clergy, in the Alchemy Array, who were also isolated.
"If I'm not mistaken, there's a plague here..." Ye Lang frowned and said calmly.
"Plague!?" the crowd exclaimed. It was a terrifying word, one that no one wanted to encounter.
"That's right. Among the refugees this time, some are carrying an unknown infectious disease. Even our Holy Church's Holy Healing Art are ineffective against this disease, and our doctors still haven't been able to come up with a solution." At this moment, a group of people appeared in front of Ye Lang and the others. They were wearing white protective suits and masks.
The alchemists on this continent possess immense knowledge; they know how to protect themselves and teach others how to prevent disease. Their protective gear is even better, with their protective suits and masks equipped with purifying Alchemy Array.
"Still haven't found out? Then I'll go take a look." Ye Lang frowned. How could he ignore this?
"You're going in?! You'd better not go in. If you haven't been infected with the plague, you'd better leave here. Otherwise, it'll be troublesome if you get infected." The group of disease control personnel paused for a moment, then said.
They looked at Ye Lang as if he were a noble Young Master. Such a noble Young Master must think the plague is fun and not know how terrible it is. If he went in, he would definitely get infected.
Such a spoiled young Young Master who doesn't know his place should have been taught a lesson, but the lesson was too severe, so they spoke up to remind him.
They have no idea that if Ye Lang were willing to take charge of this matter, there would be a high chance that the plague could be resolved and those infected patients could be saved.
"Yes, Young Master, the plague is no joke. You should leave it alone. The Holy City has the best doctors in the entire continent. If they can't do anything, then no one else can," Alvin said somewhat nervously.
As Alvin said, if even the Holy City couldn't cure the diseases on this continent, then no one else could either. The Holy City not only gathers the best doctors, but also light magicians who can heal wounds.
People with the Light attribute are usually sent to the Holy City immediately after being discovered. This Talent Attribute is very rare, so people with this attribute usually become clergy.
In this continent, becoming a priest in the Holy City is an honor, and even nobles will send their children to become priests.
In fact, even royalty would consider sending their princesses or princes, as it would make them look much more prestigious, and the Holy Church is a power system that does not belong to any country.
Regardless of these factors, the healing abilities of the Light element have always been the strongest, and those with Light attributes naturally become the strongest healing mages, making the Holy Church the strongest medical institution on the continent.
That's why people with rare and difficult diseases come here for treatment, because this is their last hope!
"Don't worry, I won't get infected." Ye Lang waved his hand. He didn't care whether the Holy City was the institution with the highest medical skills, nor did he care whether his medical skills were better than theirs. He was just there to take a look as a doctor.
Even a doctor with only average medical skills should do their best for patients; it is a doctor's duty, especially in this situation. It is good to contribute a little.
Of course, as a doctor, one should never overestimate one's abilities or misjudge a patient's condition. It is wrong to force a cure when it is clearly impossible, and it is wrong to insist on being right when it is clearly wrong.
"Young Master, it's hard to say. What if something unexpected happens? Besides, you can't help anyway, so why bother going?" Alvin said.
Although Alvin and the others knew that Ye Lang was skilled in medicine, they believed that Ye Lang's medical skills were only basic, a superficial understanding, and far inferior to those of professionals in the Holy City.
Therefore, it would be of no use for Ye Lang to go and help!
In fact, even if Alvin and the others knew that Ye Lang had this ability, they would still try to stop him and make Ye Lang think carefully about whether the risk of being infected while saving people was worth it.
This is a question that many people present are also considering!
Not all the healers and Light Magic from the Holy City came here. While this was partly because it required such a large number of people, it was also partly because some people didn't want to risk going in.
Although doctors treat illnesses, they also don't want to become patients themselves. Few doctors would be willing to get sick or even die in order to save lives, and this is only human nature; no one would think there's anything wrong with it.
This is why the healers in the Alchemy Array are respected by everyone, because they disregard their own lives.
"I can't be of much help, but I can do my part! It's alright, don't block my way, I'll take care of it soon," Ye Lang said, looking ahead.
At this moment, Alvin wanted to say something, but before he could, someone stopped Ye Lang in his place—those Holy City personnel.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I think you should listen to him. For your safety, stay here and don't move. Most importantly, there's no point in you going!"
The people of Holy City looked down on Ye Lang did not believe that he would be of any help.
"I'm useful, I know medicine!" Ye Lang told the truth, but those people didn't believe him.
"If you insist on going, we won't stop you. One more person won't make a difference!" the Holy City staff member said, frowning.
These Young Master kids are so annoying. They won't listen to anything we say. Since he's so insistent, let him go. It's his life, and no one has the right to stop him.